go, yo You ho's know I stay jig, Roc wear sweat suits Type to pull up on your block 2G Benz coupe and you know I ain't even got to spit no game I just
I really mean that Holla at the homie if you ready to change Your lifestyle Cuz i'm livin in a differ-ent game (Off top) [Jazze Pha- Chorus] [8Ball] I spit
' They all anxious to be waitin' to see how ill is my style An' if it enough to make Kevin Lyle spit this out right now An' get 'em with Juvenile, feed
it is want everything for myself Want every nigga scorin for me nobody else Imma dog it ain't not secret i want it all Tha coke, dope, hoes and tha fancy cars Tha game
a smile I'm buckwild like a muthafuckin' juvenile Incarcerate me reabilitate me in the pen An fuck tha world my own momma turned me in These muthafuckas got the whole game
believe what you saw Nigga been playin' the game raw When you at war playin' the game raw Dem boys at war playin' the game raw dem boys at war They
we pack 2's that'll bruise when we spit Choppers with 50, so it ain't no way we won't hit Playin' a game with no rules so you get crept on Red dots beamin
's, from my uncle KC He's a Magnolia soldier Be in 10 in Angola Shoot out in that 'Nolia Knock ya head off ya shoulders Juvenile: I ain't about no playin
, but I don't clown I pull out, jump out, run up, and spray ya down Now +That is How I Get Down+ And when I spit, I spit nothing less, than 50 rounds
, 'cuz I'm the same broke nigga Snort dope but I still maintain sellin' coke Spin dressin' holder, blunt smoker Snort a lil' doper, A.K. toter I'm a spittin
whole aim, was blow like propane Control the whole domain, and then show no shame Make rappers go [unverified] and they so lame, playin' with no game
not promised, but if it was I wouldn't get open Wouldn't get suits them shits was made to be broken 'Member comin up dudes talkin bout hoes, boastin I was just a Juvenile
and we fuck shit up And with the stainless steel ribbon boy we cuttin' shit up Flash then blast a nigga with the quickness Cock the four pound motherfucker when I spit
That everythings ok Hung up on you still in to you Caught up in this crazy game Hung up on you still into you Caught up in this crazy game. CHORUS: [
Adolescents that ball hardcore With the criminal minded juveniles The real li'l niggaz step out of the piles And I'm not takin' no shorts while I'm up here Spit
[Juve] Mmmm hmmmmm [Drag] Ha ha hah Oh! Damn, now bop to this Yeah, uhh, uhh, y'all know what this is (flame on) Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on) And now